Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 214
After dinner, I opened the door and went out for a breeze. The wind on the top of the mountain was relatively strong, and the whistling wind accompanied the quiet night and these dancing branches, just like being in a paradise.

It was like discovering a rare treasure. Of course, such a beautiful scenery cannot be enjoyed by one person alone, so he knocked on Xiaoxi's door and called her out.

This is a holy land of Buddhism, those ghosts and ghosts must not dare to approach it, and when they get here, they can sit back and relax.

Xiaoxi and I sneaked out of the temple, ran to the edge of the mountain, and looked at the scenery down the mountain.

I have never seen such an environment in the place where I live. If I live here all year round, I will definitely live for at least ten years longer.

"Are you two still asleep?"

When I was engrossed in watching, the voice of the old man came from behind. I turned around and saw that it was not only the old man alone, but also the host.

As soon as I saw the two of them, I immediately stood up and saluted them.

"No, the scenery here is so beautiful, I just want to go out for a stroll."

The presiding monk smiled: "After living for so many years, this is really the only place where the scenery is better."

"Sit down, I'm old and can't stand anymore." The old man said and sat down first, and the presiding monk followed suit.

I have no reason not to sit down.

Ever since, the four figures lined up in a row, sitting here watching the scenery.

"How did you become a monk here?" the old man asked the host.

I am not very familiar with both of them, so I can only observe, and I can't even find a topic.

The host smiled, shook his head and remained silent.

"Have you worn your gloves for so long, don't you take them off?" the host asked the old man.

The old man also chuckled and shook his head in silence.

I watched the two of them swallow a mouthful of saliva, what are these two people talking about.

The two continued to talk after that, and I could understand every word, but I couldn't understand it at all after a conversation.

After listening to them chatting for an hour, I was also a little sleepy, so I said goodbye to them and said I would go back first.

The two of them are still there, talking with each other sentence by sentence, as if they don't know how tired they are.

Back at the door, I said goodbye to Xiaoxi, and then went into the room to sleep. Today I have too many things to do, and I am a little tired.

I have to say that in the holy land of Buddhism, you can sleep more comfortably, don't worry about anything, ordinary ghosts dare not approach this place.

Everything was quiet, only the wind, and occasionally the hearty laughter of the old man and the presiding monk could be heard.

I also fell asleep peacefully, and I didn't know how long it was before I was awakened by the sound of heavy footsteps outside.

I hurriedly went to the window to have a look, only to find that the sound was coming from outside the temple.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and went out. Before leaving the temple, he saw the scene outside.

The old man stood at the gate of the temple and looked out quietly, while the abbot stood outside holding his sword fingers together.

Isn't this a Taoist gesture?
Turning an angle, I saw the target that the host was facing, it was a strange-shaped thing, and I knew it was a ghost by the breath on his body.

This ghost is recorded in the Book of Hundred Ghosts, and it is called the King of Vigorous Ghosts. It has no other characteristics, except that it is infinitely powerful. A Vigorous Ghost that has been around for a hundred years can easily shake a house.

And the Vigorous ghost that the host faced was at least 500 years old.

In the words of the group leader, no matter how powerful it is, it will only last for a few decades. I don't think the host is the opponent of this powerful ghost king. When he was about to go out to help him, the host put the magic wand in his hand aside.

Then he chanted the mantra with his sword and fingers.

When I heard this mantra, I was immediately puzzled. This mantra is obviously a Taoist psychic mantra, how could it be recited by a monk!
The psychic spell is to use the yin and yang energy between the heaven and the earth to gather the objects in one's mind, and let these things attack instead of people. This is the spell of the Maoshan sect, and it is a very advanced spell.

When the Dali Ghost King saw it, he kicked the ground and jumped forward, shaking the ground.

On the other hand, at the host's side, a gigantic white tiger behind him was rapidly taking shape. In less than ten seconds, the size of this white tiger directly surpassed the Dali Ghost King. The Dali Ghost King also had a premonition and wanted to stop, but That's too late.

The tiger behind the host also stomped on the ground, directly passed the host, and pressed the Dali Ghost King firmly to the ground.

I was taken aback for a while, why is the presiding monk so powerful?After all, it was a powerful ghost king, and it was brought to the ground in less than a minute?

There was no expression on the old man's face, no fear, no surprise!
Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person.

The host put away his fingers, picked up the magic wand next to him, walked in front of the Vigorous Ghost King, knocked on his head three times, and then recited the scriptures.

It took a while for Baihu to let go of him, Dali Ghost King gave the host a strange look, jumped down the mountain, and disappeared.

They haven't found me yet, so I hurriedly hid aside.

The host clasped his palms together and said good, good, good, and then walked into the temple.

"You never let any ghost go unnoticed before." The old man said with a smile.

"It's the next way to kill and stop killing," said the presiding monk.

"But you are much better!" the old man said again.

The presiding monk stopped, as if recalling something, and said after a while: "Speaking of greatness, that person doesn't know what's going on now, I'm afraid he can call Yama the king."

The two laughed and walked towards the inner courtyard of the temple.

I didn't come out until after they left. The two of them always talked in a cloud.

Who are these two statues?I just took a look at it casually, and I didn't expect to meet these two hidden gods.

I went to look outside the temple, and the Vigorous Ghost King had already left. Looking at him like that, I knew he was coming for us. Although I thought they would follow, I didn't expect to come so soon.

Although I am very curious about the identities of the two of them, the presiding monk's strength will definitely not be lower than Wang Zhenyu's soul, and the old man has never made a move, but it should not be far behind.

I breathed out, this time it's alright, neither of them seem to be bad people, if I stayed here, I'm afraid Wang Zhenyu wouldn't dare to come in easily.

Back in the wing room, I fell asleep peacefully, and didn't wake up until the next day when I was awakened by the monk's chanting.

Pushing open the door, I was going to see if Xiaoxi was awake, when I met a monk walking towards me.

As soon as the monk saw me, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Benefactor Zhang?" He was very surprised and recognized me immediately.

I also recognized him. Isn’t this monk the same monk who helped me solve my doubts at the funeral and then prepared to convert me when I went to the countryside to attend someone else’s funeral? I didn’t expect to meet him here.

"Aren't you that...then who?" I couldn't remember his name for a while, "Why are you here?"

He looked at the smile on his face, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years: "I'm the resident monk here... Why is Master Zhang coming here?"

"I'm here to pray to Buddha," I said.

The monk snorted, and then glanced ahead: "That benefactor Zhang, stay in the temple for a while, don't leave in a hurry, when I'm done, I'll show you the scenery of our temple."

"Well, okay, sure, you go first."

The monk put his hands together and bowed to me, then walked quickly to the Daxiong Hall.

It can be seen that he was really excited when he saw me. Buddhism attaches great importance to fate, which is really good!We only met once, but he regarded me as a friend.

I seem to understand a little bit. At the funeral, the monk used a spell related to the nine secrets of Taoism. He said it was the outer binding seal of Buddhism, but it was obviously the secret of Taoism.

I thought that Buddhism and Taoism were really interlinked. It turned out that their hosts also used Taoist mantras.

After the monk left, I called Xiaoxi out, and we took a walk in the yard with her.

We don't understand the rules of the temple, so we can only follow their arrangements.

They have to chant scriptures before breakfast and sutras before dinner, which is a little funny.

It took a long time to recite the scriptures. We walked around for about half an hour before the little monk called us and said that the abbot wanted to take us to see the bodhisattva in the flesh.

(End of this chapter)